Xing Zhao's eyes suddenly widened. Ning Xuan's strike had completely exceeded his understanding. He had done his utmost, never once underestimating Ning Xuan, so why was he still defeated by a single strike?
He couldn't figure it out!
But soon, he let out a bitter laugh. He realized that Ning Xuan's aura was still rising—all the way to the Ninth Layer Heavens of the Human Realm! It was as if he had consumed an Immortal Pill. The Element Force within Ning Xuan's body had instantly skyrocketed to a furious peak. For a moment, Ning Xuan's strength was comparable to that of a Heavenly Realm Martial Artist.
Combined with the Sky Lament Sword and Ning Xuan's terrifying sword cultivation, it seemed only reasonable for a King Realm Martial Artist like him to be annihilated.
"Senior Sister, what did you feed me?" After withdrawing his sword, Ning Xuan immediately returned to Wawa's side, overjoyed.
